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The orange candlelight propped up a small area of ​​light in the dark room.

Xiang Mingqiu's face faced the direction of the firelight, his eyelashes were thick and long, and there was a small crystal drop hanging on it.

The eyelids blinked slightly, the eyelashes fluttered down, and the water droplets dripped on his cheeks, and then slid down to the corners of the slightly raised lips.

Combined with what he said just now, the atmosphere is a bit ambiguous.

From Duan Yan's point of view, Xiang Mingqiu's question was not like a question at all, but more like a kind of playfulness and ridicule.

Especially the last word, Xiang Mingqiu said it a little too fast, Duan Yan couldn't hear it clearly.

Is it "what do you want to do?" or "what do you want to do?"

He dared to guarantee that this Akita dog was doing it on purpose, after all, it was not the first time that guy played such a hooligan in front of him.

Anyway, no matter how you answer it, it feels like the guy wants it, so Duan Yan simply shut his mouth.

He looked down at Xiang Mingqiu's hand on his arm, gently opened it, turned and left the room.

After another minute, Duan Yan came back again, still holding a bottle of Dieda medicine wine in his hand, which was left by Uncle Zhang before.

Duan Yan walked to the bed in three steps, dragged a chair from the side and sat down.

He rushed towards Ming Qiu, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Stretch out your feet."

Due to the injury, Xiang Mingqiu's movements were a little slow.

He slowly raised his right foot and stretched it out of the bed.

"Who can see that far away?"

Duan Yan grabbed Xiang Mingqiu's ankle with one hand, and directly placed his injured foot on his thigh.

He unscrewed the bottle cap of Dieda Medicinal Wine, poured out the strong-flavored black medicinal wine from it, put it on his palm and kneaded it evenly, then put his slightly warm palm on Xiang Mingqiu's instep, and rubbed it gently back and forth, slowly Slowly from small to large, little by little.

After pressing the instep, push and knead repeatedly on the stomach meridian and gallbladder meridian on the outer thigh to dredge the meridians.

His technique is proficient and neat, and he has a very precise grasp of various acupuncture points, obviously he is not messing around.

After Xiang Mingqiu was pressed like this for about ten minutes, the redness and swelling on his right foot did disappear a bit, and the effect was good.

"Huo Huo Huo, it seems that you are quite professional, have you been trained before?" Xiang Mingqiu joked.

Duan Yan continued to move: "When I was a soldier in the army, I had to receive physical training almost every day, and it was inevitable that there would be injuries, so the military doctor taught everyone some ways to deal with minor injuries. We rub it with the medicinal wine by ourselves, and if some places are out of reach, we will ask our teammates to help rub it."

Xiang Mingqiu curiously asked him about another matter: "By the way, how do you solve your physical problems in the army?"

"Either left-handed or right-handed." Duan Yan replied flatly, "However, there are also those regular friends who have been negotiated with each other. Although the army is stricter, as long as the secrecy measures are taken to avoid being discovered, it's no big deal. question."

Having said that, Xiang Mingqiu was even more curious. He reached out and poked Duan Yan: "What about you? Have you ever had a solid gun?"

"Do you think solid guns are easy to find?" Duan Yan raised his eyebrows, "Is it true that there are so many men in the army that there are gays everywhere?"

"Isn't this just a curious question?" Xiang Mingqiu rested his chin on both hands, smiled and looked at him with his eyes bent.

Duan Yan didn't raise his head, his eyes kept falling on Xiang Mingqiu's injured instep, and he continued to move his hands without stopping for a moment.

Although Xiang Mingqiu's foot injury was not serious, but the redness and swelling on the outside of the skin was excruciatingly painful when he rubbed it. Duan Yan tried his best to keep the pressure as light as possible, being careful with every stroke.

The handsome side face reveals a serious expression, and when the man is focused, he will inadvertently exude a special charm.

Xiang Mingqiu was a little dazed.

After being silent for a while, he asked again: "Last time you said that was your first kiss, have you never been in love since you grew up?"

"I never fall in love." Duan Yan said directly.

Xiang Mingqiu was a little puzzled: "Why? Is it because I don't want to take responsibility? Or is it because I'm afraid of being dumped?"

"Life is alive, what's wrong with walking around in style? I don't fall in love and am free, and I want to have sex with whoever I want. It's happier to lose the kidney than to lose the heart."

After Duan Yan finished answering, now it's his turn to ask: "Xiang Mingqiu, did I sleep with you last night? No kidding, answer me well."

After a pause of half a second, he continued: "Although I drank too much and don't remember what happened the night before, but when I woke up in broad daylight, I was wearing my pants and underwear. How dare I rape you, you still don't know what to do. So if you have spare time, put on my trousers and tie the belt for me afterwards?"

Xiang Mingqiu suffocated, couldn't take it anymore, and laughed loudly: "You were so drunk last night that I was almost played to death by you, what's wrong, I'm not allowed to turn around and have a conversation with you Are you kidding?"

"Who the hell would make fun of this kind of thing?!"

Seeing Xiang Mingqiu laughing so heartlessly, Duan Yan felt very angry. You must know that he has been troubled all day because of this matter!

But for some reason, apart from being angry, there seemed to be a little disappointment in his heart.

Duan Yan put the lid on the Dieda wine bottle again, and put it back on the table with a "snap": "Now go back to your own room."

"My left foot seems to be still a little numb, why don't you press the left foot too?"

Xiang Mingqiu straightened his bent left leg, without the cover of his trousers, those two straight legs looked more slender than usual.

He was completely naked, except for the white towel around his waist.

The towel was wrapped so loosely that it felt like it would fall off in a matter of minutes as long as I turned over.

Duan Yan realized that if he didn't quickly withdraw his gaze from the person in front of him, he might be thinking wildly again.

"It's fine if you don't leave. I'll let you stay tonight. I'll go to sleep in the opposite room."

Duan Yan stood up from the chair, took a pillow and left. After leaving the room, he slammed the door shut.

With only 5% battery left on the phone, Duan Yan turned off the screen again and threw the phone beside the pillow.

There was always the sound of the wind whistling outside the window in his ears, he lay idly on the bed, unable to find any sleepiness, only opened his eyes in the dark, staring blankly at the dark ceiling above his head.

The phone screen that just went dark, it will light up again.

Duan Yan glanced at the notes, and thought to himself, what kind of boring text message did that guy Ming Qiu send him?

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[Akita Dog]: I just found this in the drawer of your bedside table

After Duan Yan uploaded the photo and enlarged it, a transparent water-based lubricant and a box of blue label ultra-thin 001 immediately came into his sight...

"Oh shit!"

Duan Yan stood up, jumped off the bed, rushed out of the room in a hurry, and went to settle accounts with that cheap guy.

"Xiang Mingqiu!" Duan Yan violently pushed open the door, and strode up to him, "I let you sleep in my room, but I didn't let you touch my things."

"Didn't we make it clear when we moved in that we were not allowed to bring friends with sex back? Tsk tsk, why did you prepare these things?"

"Huh? There's still a shopping list here. So you bought it half a month ago?"

"Could it be that after the last time, I have been thinking about it all the time, wanting to have a real shot with my brother?"

Duan Yan was completely annoyed by Xiang Mingqiu's teasing, he held back a fire that had accumulated for a long time in his chest, half of it was anger, half was desire.

He leaned forward, clasping Xiang Mingqiu's neck with one hand: "Try telling me another fucking word, I can't fuck you to death!"

I only heard the person on the opposite side speak calmly: "Then give it a try?"